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[The Boiler Operator in the Elementary School Backyard] Author: A Cat with a Temperament 

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Author   :   Xingqingzhongmao   Word   Count
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****************   ...     In town N,   there was a famous iron mine, renowned even during the Japanese occupation. Its iron ore was of exceptionally high quality, making it   a major supplier of ore to a state-owned steel plant—a pillar industry of city B's economy.   By the late 1980s, the succession system, implemented for nearly twenty years, was nearing its end. However, due to its   long duration, almost every family in town N had someone working at the mine, making them   relatives of employees of this state-owned mining enterprise. Given the favorable conditions at the time, coupled with the excellent benefits,   almost all the children in town N chose to take over the family business. Only a very few ambitious children chose to study hard,   aiming for vocational school or university. Yes, you read that right. At that time, graduating from vocational school was a significant achievement, directly leading to job assignments   in the public security, procuratorate, court, land, and tax departments. Young people interested in that period can search it on Baidu; those   unfamiliar with the concept of succession can also search it on Baidu.   The protagonist of this story, Shi Lei, is 17 years old this year. Having just graduated from junior high school, he took over his parents' job, being assigned to   work at the town's primary school. But with his limited education, being a teacher was far too difficult for him.   The elementary school principal, Sun Liya, clearly understood this as well. However, Shi Lei's parents had both been teachers at the school   , but they died in a work accident, leaving behind only their son. The organization was obligated to provide care, so Shi Lei,   strangely, enjoyed the benefits of a teacher but was assigned to tend the boiler in the school's backyard. Was tending the boiler   simple? Obviously not, but he could learn. Thus, Shi Lei found a mentor, Zhang Hongjun.   Zhang Hongjun, born in 1944 and now forty-five, always boasted that he was born in the old society and grew up under the red   flag. He loved photography and often took photos in his spare time to earn extra money. Shi Lei had been his apprentice for   almost a month.   It was Thursday, and the bright early spring sunlight filtered through the leaves and the morning mist, casting rays across   the campus. Shi Lei, still half-asleep, crossed the school playground, bypassed rows of single-story classrooms, and arrived at the school's backyard.   He slowly shuffled along the pebble-paved path.   As he walked, he cursed inwardly, "Damn it, that old bastard, that son of a bitch. He makes   me push coal every day, and every few days he makes me come to work an hour early to light his stove.   I've only been his apprentice for a month, and I've already lost several pounds. There's a long road ahead;   how am I supposed to survive?"   "That old bastard's a complete bachelor, living and eating in the break room next to the school boiler room,   the kind who only cares about himself. Yet he's always out in the middle of the night and doesn't come back until nine or ten the next day.   What the hell is he doing? Whatever he does, I can't always have to get up early and work for him for free. Once my probation period is over   , I'll be a full-time employee, a teacher. If that old bastard still dares to mess with me like that, I'll   turn on him. Yes! Turn on him, I'll tell that old rascal, don't expect me to push coal alone, and don't expect me to get up early   and work for him." Shi Lei was thinking to himself as he arrived at the boiler room door.   The boiler wasn't big; it mainly provided drinking and bathing water for the school's teachers, and also had a steamer for cooking   rice. Usually, the water had to be boiled before the teachers arrived at 6:30, and then the steamer had to be cleaned.   Zhang Hongjun usually did all this work by himself, since he lived at the school and it didn't matter. But ever since he got an apprentice   , he's been free, often needing Shi Lei to come early to relieve him, while he himself goes off to have some fun.   "You brat, look at the fucking time! Why are you only just arriving? If I hadn't come back early, you'd be in big trouble!"   Zhang Hongjun yelled angrily as soon as he saw the still-sleepy Shi Lei.   Shi Lei rolled his eyes at Zhang Hongjun, who was being cheeky, and went to the back lounge to change his clothes.   "Hey! Hey brat, watch out, they're washing photos in the back room, don't expose me!" Zhang Hongjun roared   , walking over and locking the door.   Shi Lei replied dismissively, "Ah! I know. Who wants to go into your place?" Inwardly, however, he cursed,   "This is the government's rest room. Even if you live there, it's not your home. They haven't let me in since I arrived.   Where am I supposed to rest? It's like there's some treasure inside!"   "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and get the coal. How can you be so lazy at such a young age?" Zhang Hongjun   urged impatiently, his face extremely unpleasant, as if someone owed him money.   Pushing the wheelbarrow, after several trips, adding coal and preparing it, Shi Lei was exhausted and covered in sweat   . But he couldn't go to the rest room to rest, so he could only squat on the wall of the boiler room and secretly smoke a cigarette. Actually,   he liked squatting there at this time; even if you asked him to go inside to rest, he wouldn't. This place was inconspicuous   , yet it offered a commanding view of everyone entering and leaving the boiler room to fetch water or cook rice. Ever since he discovered this   place, he'd been squatting there almost every day at this time, watching the female teachers come and go, admiring their varied figures   . Once, when the rather pretty music teacher, Tian Xiang, bent over to fetch water, he peeked   through her open neckline and almost saw her entire white breast, which thrilled him. From then on, he'd been   guarding this spot almost every day, enjoying it immensely.   "It seems like black slip-on leggings are really popular lately! Every young woman wears them. You can see their leg shape, their buttocks   , everything clearly. Sometimes you can even vaguely see the color and style of their underwear. This is really satisfying!"































































"What a sight! I wonder who invented this thing; I should really thank them, hehe." Shi Lei smugly puffed on
his cigarette, watching the female teachers coming and going, his mind wandering.
Ah! Tian Xiang is here! Shi Lei stared wide-eyed at her from afar, afraid to miss a single moment. Tian Xiang was
the music teacher at this elementary school, thirty years old this year, with a daughter who would soon be attending the school.
Tian Xiang wore a white short-sleeved top, unbuttoned, over which she wore a black bodysuit, and naturally,
she wore the latest trendy black slip-on shoes. Tian Xiang, like a thief, quietly and quickly entered
, fetched water, and hurriedly ran out. Just as she reached the door, Tian Xiang stopped, seemingly
called out by Zhang Hongjun who came out of the back lounge. They were too far apart, and the two were speaking very softly, so it was impossible to hear
what they were saying. They exchanged a few simple words, and then Tian Xiang, as if chased by wolves, hurriedly ran away
.
"Sigh! I didn't see anything again. I haven't seen anything interesting since then. When will I get to see something like
this again?" Shi Lei sighed in disappointment. He was a little dejected because he hadn't seen what he wanted to see.
But soon, he perked up again. He saw the school's most beautiful girl arrive.
"Oh! Zhao Lixia's here. She lives in the school staff dormitory and never brings her own food; she certainly wouldn't come to get
water, because every time it's her turn, some silly guy always does it for her. Besides,
Tian Xiang already got the water for their music group today," Shi Lei muttered to himself.
Zhao Lixia was 19 years old, a recent graduate from teachers' college, assigned to this elementary school as a music teacher. She was still
on probation, but back then, probation was basically just a formality, you know.
Before Zhao Lixia even entered, Zhang Hongjun, who was standing at the door, rushed up to her, shamelessly striking up a conversation. He then
tried to take the plastic bag from Zhao Lixia's hand, but for some reason, Zhao Lixia seemed to refuse, smiling as she personally carried the bag inside
. She then gracefully turned and left, leaving Zhang Hongjun standing at the door, his eyes fixed
on the departing Zhao Lixia, like a hungry wolf eyeing a wounded rabbit.
"You old lecher!" Shi Lei threw down his cigarette butt and cursed fiercely.
But this girl really is beautiful. She's taller than me, looks like she's at least 170cm!
Those calves, that waist, that breasts, that oval face, those dimples paired with big, dark eyes and
long, wavy hair—her smile is absolutely mesmerizing. If I could have her in bed and give her a good push, it would be amazing. Shi Lei
thought to himself, watching her disappearing figure, before collapsing against the wall. He no longer wanted to look at other women
, because any man who had seen Zhao Lixia wouldn't want to look at any other woman. Yes,
any man.
Shi Lei closed his eyes, thinking of Tian Xiang, thinking of Zhao Lixia. Hmm, Tian Xiang was more alluring, after all, she was a married
older woman, knew how to sell her charm, and looked very sexy. But Zhao Lixia was also very sexy, her figure
was far superior to Tian Xiang's, who was only 156cm tall. Sigh! The file I peeked at when I helped the principal move offices that day, why did it only list
height, not bust, waist, and hip measurements? How big were Tian Xiang's breasts? They looked bigger than Zhao Lixia's. No!
Zhao Lixia's should be bigger, after all, she was tall and big, so her breasts were naturally bigger too. Yes! Zhao
Lixia's were bigger, but because she was tall, they looked smaller. If you really put their breasts side by side,
Zhao Lixia's would definitely be bigger.
Shi Lei, lost in thought, gradually drifted into fantasies and couldn't help but want to masturbate.
"You brat, get down here! Turn off the boiler! Add coal!" Startled by Zhang Hongjun's roar, Shi Lei nearly
fell off the wall. Without a word, he jumped down, his face expressionless, and pushed the iron cages, each bearing a nameplate from a different department and filled with
lunchboxes, into the boiler.
At 11:30 a.m., it was lunch break. Back then, unlike now, there weren't hotels, restaurants, or snack
shops everywhere. Teachers and students who lived nearby went home for lunch, while those who lived far away went to the boiler room to get their own lunchboxes,
sharing lunch together with close friends.
Tian Xiang never brought lunch, even though she didn't live nearby; she preferred to ride her bike home to eat rather than bring food.
Zhao Lixia didn't live locally; she lived in the school's staff dormitory, so she had to bring food, but
she didn't have to personally fetch it, as many men were willing to do it for her. Ever since Zhao Wenxia grew into
a young woman in junior high, she'd never lacked willing volunteers. Even with Zhao Wenxia's disdainful glares,
they were happy to oblige, simply drawn by her beauty and captivating
smile.
But today, Zhao Wenxia didn't want anyone offering such hospitality. Her fiancé had specially prepared the food for her
and personally delivered it early that morning. She didn't want anyone touching the food, not even the takeout containers, which was why
he'd personally delivered it to the boiler room that morning. Now, Zhao Wenxia sat at her desk, fuming as she searched for her lunchbox.
She was so angry because her PE teacher, Zhu Jun, had fetched it for her. Zhao Wenxia cursed inwardly:
"That meddlesome toad! Who asked you to fetch it? I even changed my lunchbox today, and he still managed to find it! How annoying!"
Little did she know, in their department, besides herself, only Tian Xiang brought her lunch, and Tian Xiang never brought her own. So, the only one left
was naturally hers. She had no idea how much effort Zhu Jun had put in to be the first to rush into the boiler room and earn
the honor of fetching her lunchbox. It's unavoidable; the more beautiful a woman is, the more unreasonable and willful she becomes.
Because she was so beautiful, all the men, and even other women, habitually gave her a wide berth. Zhao Lixia
was spoiled and pampered from a young age, and this pampering fostered her spoiled temperament.
In fact, Zhao Lixia was a country girl; her parents were genuine farmers. She was their only daughter and
their only pride. Naturally beautiful, Zhao Lixia was raised like a princess by her parents, Zhao Tiecheng and his wife. As long as
Zhao Lixia was happy, the elderly couple would even risk their lives. Zhao Lixia could be said to have never suffered
hardship, living a more privileged life than many city children. She loved singing and dancing from a young age, and with the Zhao couple's
tireless efforts, she finally passed the entrance exam for the art department of a teachers' college.
Actually, Zhao Lixia didn't want to go to teachers' college; she wanted to go to high school, then to an art university, to pursue her dreams .
Singer, star—that required money, which Zhao Tiecheng and his wife simply couldn't afford. Teacher's college, on the other hand,
had the lowest tuition, offered government subsidies, and guaranteed a stable teaching job upon graduation. Therefore, Zhao Lixia
reluctantly enrolled in teacher's college. Even just getting into teacher's college was a big deal in their village; she became
the pride of the entire village.
Since Zhao Lixia started studying at teacher's college, she was surrounded by suitors, with all sorts of temptations coming her way
. Some promised to assign her to good schools, some promised to help her pursue further studies, and some even offered to
pay to make her a star. But these were all toads in Zhao Lixia's eyes; none of them caught her eye. Zhao Lixia
yearned for a classic Hamlet-like love. She always believed that princesses and princes should be together.
Finally, she chose Zhao Haibo, a classmate of hers. Although Zhao Haibo had no connections, Zhao Lixia liked
his handsomeness, his talent, his honesty, and his thoughtfulness. Therefore, after graduation, risking a possible
permanent position, she followed Zhao Haibo to N town in B city, simply because Zhao Haibo had been assigned
to teach mathematics at a technical school affiliated with a state-owned mining enterprise in that town. (In those days, the benefits of working in a state-owned enterprise were higher than those in a public institution.
It wasn't until Jiang Zemin came to power, and then Zhu De, that public institutions were brought up, state-owned enterprises were dismantled, and
all workers were laid off. This also led to the emergence of the bizarre species known as the "Magic Ape." Amazing, isn't it? That's how amazing China is.)
Just as Zhao Lixia was recovering from her anger and preparing to slowly enjoy her romantic lunch, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
The one who dared to barge into someone else's office so brazenly and rudely was none other than
Principal Sun Yali at this school.
Although Zhao Lixia was displeased, she still had to stand up and force a smile to greet the old woman.
"Don't be so polite, Xiao Zhao, come, sit down. Oh! Lunch time? Look how untimely I am," Sun Yali
said insincerely, with her signature bright smile that was always on her face.
"Principal Sun, did you need something?" Zhao Lixia disliked this old woman and even more so this kind of insincere
conversation. She wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible, so she went straight to the point.
"Sigh! How should I put it? Little Zhao, you have excellent qualifications, outstanding professional skills, and you're still young.
But... sigh! What can I say?"
"It's alright, Sister, just say what you need." Zhao Lixia said this aloud, inwardly cursing:
"Who do you think you are, 'big sister'? Don't you know your age? What kind of trouble are you causing now, you old hag?"
Sun Liya paused and continued, "Little Zhao, based on your qualifications and abilities, you should have no
problem getting a permanent position. But you know, our school already has a music teacher. Music isn't a core subject, and the school has
a limited number of openings this year. After deducting those who take over, we also need to consider the allocation of children of miners. After all,
this is a primary school affiliated with the mine, so your permanent position might be difficult. As your older sister, I'm
giving you this heads-up in advance so you can think of a way. If it really doesn't work out, quickly contact the school and see if you can still be assigned
to teach in your village. Work there for two years, and once you've achieved some success, I guarantee I'll find a way to get you transferred."
Sun Liya's words left Zhao Lixia stunned. This wasn't just about sending this
golden phoenix, who had flown out of the countryside, back to the rural area she had worked so hard to escape; it was also because this meant she would be
separated from her "prince" for a long time. Reality proved cruel. The inexperienced Zhao Lixia was momentarily at a loss, completely
stunned.
Seeing Zhao Lixia's reaction, Sun Liya secretly chuckled. She stood up, patted Zhao Lixia's shoulder,
and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. That's the country's policy. Luckily, you're still young; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future
. Don't take it to heart, try to think positively."
She turned to leave, then suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, Xiao Zhao, my son, Sun Shuwei,
graduated from teachers' college and then pursued a junior college degree early. He was assigned to the education bureau in our town. He told me that you and I are not
only classmates but also good friends, and he asked me to convey his greetings. He said he'll invite you to my house for dinner when he comes back.
Hmm… I think he should be home next weekend, so you must come!" After saying this last sentence, Sun
Liya slowly walked out, gently… He closed the door, his signature bright smile still on his face. Only
Zhao Lixia remained, sitting blankly in the office. Could Zhao Lixia still
eat this warm, loving lunch?
The teachers' bathroom opened promptly at 2 PM and closed at 4 PM. It was already 3:40 PM, and
Shi Lei, who had been busy all day, could finally rest for a while, but he could only move a chair to sit outside the break room. The break
room was his master's house, and obviously, his master still hadn't agreed to let him in.
Ah! Finally finished! After those bastards finished showering and cleaning up the bathhouse, I could go home.
Thinking about getting off work soon, Shi Lei felt a surge of happiness.
"Why does Tian Xiang never come to shower? I really want to see what she looks like without makeup. That little bitch really knows how to dress up,
so heavily made up. I don't know where she learned that, but it does look really good." (In the 1980s,
women didn't dress up or wear makeup like they do now. And very few women wore makeup. As for
what women looked like back then, watch the Spring Festival Gala of that time and imagine it yourself.)
Suddenly! Someone tapped Shi Lei on the shoulder. Startled, Shi Lei turned around and saw Zhang Hongjun. "What's up
, sir? Do you think I'd die if you didn't scare me every day?" Shi Lei asked, annoyed.
Zhang Hongjun, who had seemed somewhat smiling just moments before, immediately became displeased upon hearing Shi Lei's words. He said, "Damn it, you brat
! I'm just trying to be nice and tell you that you can go home early today, and you don't need to come to work so
early tomorrow, just come two hours later. Why don't you know what's good for you?"
"Really?! Sir, did I hear that right? You'll clean up the bathhouse yourself?"
Zhang Hongjun glanced at his watch and replied dismissively, "Ah! I'll clean it myself, get lost."
Shi Lei thought, "Did the sun rise in the west today? This old guy is suddenly being so nice to me? Whatever
, if he's not eager to leave work, he's got a screw loose."
"Thanks, sir," Shi Lei said, walking towards the boiler room.
Zhang Hongjun said impatiently, "Why aren't you leaving yet? What are you doing here?"
"Get your things, take a shower," Shi Lei said impatiently.
"You're covered in poop, aren't you? You have to shower every day, hurry up and go!"
So Zhang Hongjun sent Shi Lei on his way home. Walking home, Shi Lei grew angrier
and angrier. "You old bastard, always acting like you're taking points. Just a damn temporary worker, wait until I'm a permanent employee, then
let's see if you dare to act tough with me. You old codger, so what if you're related to Principal Sun
? What the hell makes you so great?"
Shi Lei got angrier and angrier. He'd been busy all day and hadn't even had a shower. Springtime was windy,
and he was covered in dust and dirt from the walk. Finally, Shi Lei decided to go back and take a shower. "You old bastard, I don't
care what you do!" It was already past four o'clock when Shi Lei arrived at the bathhouse, and the men's bathhouse door was already locked. Shi Lei pushed
the door open, thinking, "That old bastard cleaned up pretty quickly. I wonder if anyone's still in the women's bath. Women are always
so slow when they bathe, it's often late. I bet the old man hasn't
cleaned up yet. I need to hurry over and check, lest he's already finished and I can't shower."
When he arrived at the women's bath, the door was locked. Shi Lei muttered angrily, "Damn it, he cleaned up so
fast. I'm definitely going to shower today." He stomped his foot, turned, and headed towards the boiler room to get
the key.
When he got outside the boiler room, Shi Lei was dumbfounded; the boiler room door was also locked tight. This
only fueled Shi Lei's rage. He cursed inwardly, "Damn you old bastard, out buying a coffin? Clearly, you
didn't clean up at all. I'll have to clean up your mess tomorrow!"
Enraged, Shi Lei went around to the wall where he usually squatted, easily jumped over, and went to
the boiler room's back window. About half a meter from the window were two large water tanks, one hot and one cold. Shi Lei
knew the way well; he easily opened the window and jumped in.
To get to the changing room, he had to pass through a narrow passage between the two water tanks, barely wide enough for one person
. Shi Lei slightly turned to the side, about to squeeze in, when suddenly a pale, bare
body without lower parts flashed out from the opposite side, startling him greatly. Indeed, it wasn't just a pale, bare upper body, but a
full, naked woman's body. The body was turned sideways, bent over, hands on the ground, as if bending
down to pick something up. The lower body was hidden by the water tank, so from the aisle in the middle of the tank, it looked eerily as if she
had no lower body
at all. Two pairs of full breasts swayed wildly on the pale body, and a head of black hair
cascaded over her round, smooth, heaving shoulders. At the same time, the faint, suppressed
moans of a woman making love could be heard from across the way.
This sudden sight stunned Shi Lei. Then, the woman seemed to sense someone on the other side of the water tank and
turned her head. It was a lovely, round face, with large, almond-shaped eyes that were teary and
staring at Shi Lei with a mixture of sorrow and fear.
Startled by this look, Shi Lei snapped back to reality and quickly hid behind the water tank. Shi Lei's heart was pounding
: "This is...this is...music teacher Tian Xiang! Yes! It's Tian Xiang, what...what's going on?
Is she having sex here? And...who's having sex with her?"
Soon, Shi Lei had his answer. A man's voice came over: "Damn, that's great! It's more exciting
to have sex here. Ever since that idiot came, we haven't done it here in ages. Whenever I want to have sex, I have to
rush to your house in the middle of the night. Your kids are such a damn nuisance, it's never enough. Hey, by the way!
Why was your husband home last night? If you hadn't come out first, things would have gone wrong."
"He...he changed shifts, from now on...no...no more shift work...to Changbai," Tian Xiang replied breathlessly
.
"Damn it, what kind of shift did your idiot husband switch to?! From now on, with that idiot during the day and your husband at night,
where are we supposed to get anything done? How about you leave later, and we do it after that idiot gets off work?"
"No, I... I have to pick up... pick up the kids, their dad works in the mine... going to kindergarten... is too late
..." The violent thrusting made a popping sound, making Tian Xiang somewhat incoherent.
"Damn it, I don't care about all that, anyway, I have to fuck your cunt twice a week." The man
said viciously.
"Noon...come to my office at noon...from now on...I'll bring my own lunch. Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao is leaving soon
...from now on...I'll be all alone."
"Xiao Zhao is leaving? Where is she going? What's going on?" The man suddenly stopped thrusting, making
Tian Xiang, who was about to reach her climax, unable to control herself. She moaned, "No...don't stop...keep going."
"Damn! You slut, look how horny you are. Tell me about Zhao Lixia, and I'll keep fucking you."
"I...I can't take it anymore...let's go...go to the inner room...I'll tell you when we're done." Tian Xiang pleaded
.
The conversation and sounds of intercourse stopped, followed by Tian Xiang's soft cry. Shi Lei peeked out and
saw Tian Xiang being carried lazily on the shoulder of a tall man, heading towards the inner lounge. Tian Xiang's already petite
body appeared even smaller on the shoulder of the 185cm man.
Just as Shi Lei watched the two figures disappear into the darkness, he was startled to find Tian Xiang looking up at him. He
saw the blush on her cheeks, her disheveled hair, and her tattered false eyelashes; yet, none of this could obscure the
tender, pleading, and mournful look in her eyes. That gaze felt like a sharp sword piercing Shi Lei's chest. Like
a startled deer, he turned and leaped out of the window, fleeing. Shi Lei walked and ran frantically,
not really knowing whether he was walking or running. His mind kept asking himself, "Was that Zhang Hongjun? Yes,
it was him. That was Tian Xiang, Teacher Tian, right? Yes, it was her. But how could they... how could they..." Night fell, and he
slowly lost his bearings. Lying on his kang (heated brick bed), Shi Lei's heart was darker and more
confused than the sky.
The next day, after work, Shi Lei returned to his kang. He didn't know how he got through the day
. He worked with his head down, as if he had done something wrong, even during breaks, avoiding
eye contact and especially his mentor, Zhang Hongjun. But he still saw Tian Xiang.
Because Tian Xiang really did come to the boiler room to steam rice, and she saw him, but she acted as if nothing had
happened, greeting him as casually as usual. Shi Lei, however, had already fled in terror. Shi Lei
spent the whole day hiding and running away, until he got home after work. Actually, Shi Lei himself didn't know
what he was hiding from. He was tired and sleepy, so he lay down on the kang (heated brick bed) and fell asleep.
The next morning, it was Saturday, a day when the country had just implemented a two-day weekend,
and people were still excited about having more days off each month. But Shi Lei was awakened by a series of knocks on the door. Still half-asleep, Shi Lei squinted and
opened the door, then froze, forgetting even to rub his tired eyes
.
Tian Xiang! Yes, it was Tian Xiang. Tian Xiang stood at his doorway, still heavily made up, still
wearing long false eyelashes, still sporting dark eyeshadow; her eyes still held that gentle sorrow
. (To be continued)

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